Chapter 1127 Village

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There is endless blood on the ground, and the blood waves on the ground rise and fall like a tide.

Someone's red hair was fluttering, and with a mocking smile, he reached forward and tore it apart. In vain, the heaven and earth shook violently.

A crack was torn open in the dim sky in an instant, and with another tear, the entire crack increased several times again.

Looking up, it occupies most of the sky.

This scene was like a piece of veil being torn open and the cracks were uneven.

In the next moment, the wind roared and the blast of sand and dust exploded like a divine thunder. Under the strong wind and earthquake, large rocks reappeared again.

These big rocks ignited strong sparks in the dark rendering of the huge cracks, and under this rendering, it seemed that the sky was covered with stars.

Even if the wind dissipates, these boulders will not fall.

Someone blew a breath, and wonders appeared in the world. Countless star marks fell from high places.

It’s like thousands of stars falling, bringing disaster to the heaven and earth. If there were any living beings here, they would all be killed in an instant.

This was done by the red-haired monk. He could blow down tens of millions of rocks as big as meteorites in one breath, causing them to break through the air and spontaneously ignite under the great gravity, with a shocking force, which shows how powerful he is.

The direction where these tens of millions of star marks fell is the earth.

The land here has long since become a wasteland, and nothing can be seen except a gray patch of dust.

Even if I burn it with countless star stones, I can't burn away the ashes.

Suddenly, a dark shadow lit up in the depths, accompanied by a roar. A huge force suddenly attacked.

The black shadow grabbed the sky, and the blood that filled the sky was lifted up and returned directly to the crack.

When the blood sea receded, the tens of millions of stars paused for a moment under the resistance. Then, the black mist surged through the sky and the earth.

When the black mist rushed into the sky, it suddenly turned into a blood dragon of tens of millions of feet.

This dragon is big enough to cover the fall of this star mark.

There was a sneer, and then he stretched his hand downwards.

"A mere low-level ghost and immortal dares to commit murder and cause trouble in front of this Taoist Master. In these three days of fighting, you are already at your wits end! Why don't you die!"

The eyes hidden under the red hair were like lightning with a deep chill.

With this press, there was a roar. The blood dragon shuddered, and then countless star marks appeared.

These star marks are the marks scratched by tens of millions of boulders. It is also a sign of the huge body and cracks of this blood dragon.

One after another, just a snap of the fingers. All the big rocks fell with a sound of breaking through the air, breaking through the blood dragon's resistance.

In another instant, each one of them hit the black shadow.

At this moment, the roar started again. But there was no way around it.

This is not an ordinary stone condensed with magic power. It's the red-haired figure's most powerful magical power.

Use all your own mysterious power to assimilate and divide it into nature. Although the score is the same, the power is no less powerful than just a full blow.

It can be said that this is the full blow of this red-haired figure, and every big stone contains the most powerful power.

Tens of millions of large rocks. It was the tens of millions of blows from this red-haired man.

A powerful and terrifying blow of tens of millions is enough to cause a bloody storm in the world.

But this is not a place where countless creatures exist, but a no-man's land.

In no man's land, there will naturally be no bloodshed. Some will only have the destruction of this ghost immortal.

The roar was powerless because its body had suffered countless strangulations.

I felt the dissolution of my soul. Just for a moment, I can no longer feel it.

Because, this low-level ghost immortal was completely destroyed in form and spirit, leaving only a wisp of smoke that was blown away in the wind.

This world, in the next moment, returned to Qingming.

When all these colors disappeared, a figure was revealed. This is a middle-aged man with red hair.

"This method is quite powerful. It has the same effect as my Sword of the Heavens and Stars. But it is still not as good as my sword method."

This is the way of the sword.

In the darkness, there is a pair of eyes. Keep watching this battle.

The figure in the dark, wearing a black robe and a head full of white hair, formed a sharp contrast.

This person is Chu Cheng.

He walked in no man's land for more than three months. Along the way, I encountered many ghosts and even several ghosts and immortals.

But this was the first time he met a monk in a real sense. A monk who is not a ghost cultivator.

Chu Cheng didn't know whether the boy he met for the first time was a ghost or a human.

Because there was no breath at all on his body. Not only that, but I also didn’t feel the vitality that living beings have from birth.

As if, like a dead person. But those pairs were bright and clear, without a trace of dust, and they looked like a person.

The purest person in the world.

Chu Cheng has never seen such a person in this world. Because I have never seen him before, I am not sure whether the boy is really a human being.

And the second time we met, it was just a lit candle. Other than that, there was no trace of anyone.

Perhaps, the person who lit the candle had left traces. But under the power of two destructions, those traces and nature are nowhere to be found.

And this red-haired middle-aged man was the first person he met in no man's land.

This red-haired middle-aged man fought with the lower-level ghost immortal for three days.

For the past three days, Chu Cheng had been observing secretly and did not take action.

Although the ghost immortal is strong, it is only at the lower level. It's just comparable to Xuanzao Realm. And this middle-aged man is already in the early stages of Nirvana.

In the early stage of Nirvana, it is not easy to kill lower-level ghosts and immortals, but it is not extremely difficult either. All he needs to do is exhaust all the profound energy in his body, and that's the time to kill him.

But Chu Cheng was confused as to how a monk in the early stage of Nirvana could enter the no-man's land.

No Man's Land can be said to be the most dangerous area among the nine vast areas. Even the most powerful person in the realm of destruction would not dare to step in easily.

Although this is not the central core place yet. But it is already far, far away from the periphery.

In the past three months, in order to rush on the road, Chu Cheng used a lot of mysterious materials to refine a cross-domain formation using the method of talisman formation.

This formation could only be used eight times, but it allowed him to span a distance of ten thousand light years.

By now, there are already an extremely large number of ghosts and fairies. It can be said that it can be seen everywhere.

He came to this world, and his real time was only a few days. The ghosts and fairies I met happened during these few days.

The middle-aged man raised his hand, took out a pill, swallowed it, and took a deep breath.

"Fellow Taoist, after watching for several days, it's time to show up." After the middle-aged man swallowed the elixir, he slowly turned around and looked to the southeast.

That direction was exactly where Chu Cheng was standing.

Chu Cheng didn't hide his aura, so he wasn't surprised to see through it.

The reason why this middle-aged man fought with this ghost immortal was to protect a village.

In addition to Chu Cheng being surprised to meet this monk in the early stage of Nirvana, what surprised him even more was the village a hundred miles away.

Chu Cheng never expected that there would be a village in this no-man's land.